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My mama wanted me to be a Doctor

My daddy told me Lawyers have it made

But I was born to travel; it�s planted in

My soul and I wouldn�t give it up for any

Other way.

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As long as I can hear them big wheels turning

Somewhere on a lonely stretch of road

Nothing short of dying will ever tie me

Down I�d be like a river that won�t flow

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Well I feel at home on the road I�m always

Happy when it�s time to go

My happiness is out there

With a white line down the

Middle, and it�s calling some

Where deep within my soul.

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I known this feelings gonna last for

Ever, for my life is just an endless

Stretch of road. It�s my way of living

And it�s my way of giving, and I

Feel at home on the road.

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